Jason Aldean
Jason Aldean - Back In This Cigarette lyrics
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It's two A.M. in my new home, this motel room An ashtray full of Lucky Strikes A half spent case of warm Bud Lite Counting regrets, fighting back tears Retracing steps, getting no where Calling your name, it's a waste of my breath There's no reaching you across this cold and empty bed Stirring up ashes, trying to find passion Where there's no love left It's like trying to put smoke back in this cigarette Come sunrise, guess I'll checkout and ditch this town Put a few more miles between us And keep driving 'til I finally mend my broken trust Hanging my hopes on highway signs If I lie here, I'll loose my mind Calling your name, it's a waste of my breath There's no reaching you across this cold and empty bed Stirring up ashes, trying to find passion Where there's no love left It's like trying to put smoke back in this cigarette I may never know your reasons why Someday I'm gonna see the good in your goodbye Calling your name, it's a waste of my breath There's no reaching you across this empty bed Stirring up ashes, trying to find passion Where there's no love left It's like trying to put smoke back in this cigarette